Chapter Eleven
I was at my telly, peering into the black and white screen, when the message popped up in color. I smiled, having just retrieved a major section of my personal writings that I thought I’d lost. I quickly went on to other things, knowing when I had a moment I’d go back to the next treatise I was writing for the paper. Max didn’t know about this one, and I vowed to myself that I wouldn’t try to get it published without telling him. After my last successful plan to gain his passwords, I was leery of doing it again, now that my relationship with my boss and master had changed. Though I still intended to get this piece in the paper one way or another.
“Ms. Duchet?” the mail boy was at my side.
“Yes,” I said looking up, absently taking the package he handed me.
“You have to s
